Su Han gathered medicinal ingredients, while Chen Zhonghai and others took the blame. It seemed to have become a recurring cycle...
In the next three hours, the expressions of Chen Zhonghai and the others had turned from sullen to ashen, then from ashen to a liver-like hue.
They were already at a depth of around one hundred thousand fathoms underwater, with spirit beasts emerging endlessly. Chen Zhonghai and his companions were struggling to fend for themselves, let alone clean up after Su Han.
Furious spirit beasts appeared with increasing frequency, while Su Han's aura vanished and reappeared time and again.
There were several moments when Chen Zhonghai and the others considered giving up, but they were really unwilling to surrender.
Just the Demon-Repellent Incense alone had cost them three sticks, plus considerable danger.
The most crucial point is...
They clearly felt that Su Han was just a First Grade Spirit Transformation Realm!
